[tabby title="Poem"] The days turned to nights, then to weeksThe weeks gave their nods to the monthsThe boy said I am, so I amBut the words that won’t come said: Are you?Are you the teller of the stories?The god that...

[tabby title="Poem"] an era past the Renaissance,earth birthed mystery.it was a tumult where brownish bronze eggs hatchedand gold feigned scandiumand roots rotted to Sheoland skins melted under the blazingwhite cry of Heavens. a generation,rising with brains with extended braids.ticklish tongues,probing...

[tabby title="Poem"] At the garden gate, the roses lean,Where silence grows and leaves are green.A fence too short to truly hide—Still, no one dares to step inside,Where tidy paths have long been seen. We honour roots we never chose,Old shadows...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] From the East to the West; Only in your arms, I will rest; May I be your first and the best; When my heart is broken beyond repairs; And my soul soaked in pain and despair; ‎May...

Kwame ‘Write’ Aidoo (Ghana, 1986) is a writer, artist and cultural manager with a background of biochemistry from Kwame Nkrumah University of Science & Technology, Ghana. He has pursued International Culture Management at Leuphana University, Germany and a year’s course...